I'm now fairly certain that Weather.com has their temperature gauge mounted inside the ice locker at the Coffee Bean.

That's where I keep my pajamas!

It's hot.

I don't smell fire. But then, I am smoking.

I am debating on taking a sleeping pill. The doctor prescribed them, because I have been awake like that girl in The Ring, and will soon emerge from a well to suck out your soul.

This morning, I woke up a little after four. The sleeping pill, she didnt so much work, except then I started to fall asleep around six when the alarm went off.

I just wanna get a good night's sleep. Bastard brain.

Ya know, I don't think one needs to specify Hallelujah anymore. That's the most egregious example, but DAMN. Give me a couple ending-montage-free months, willya?

Fox, I'm especially looking at you.

It's an indictment of how the people on the board of the MTA don't actually ride the fucking subway.

Word. And because you know who gets hot coffee on them when I spill my coffee on the train? Me, that's who.

Ya know, I don't think one needs to specify Hallelujah anymore. That's the most egregious example, but DAMN. Give me a couple ending-montage-free months, willya?

Also word.

Also, I'm finally watching Nip/Tuck, and DAMN. There's some nasty shit going on.

There's some nasty shit going on.

Too many people were unlikable for me. The mother and her mother were charming, but the guys were SO irritating me. Especially the new doc. I can't even read him through my annoyance.

I'm just glad Matt got the shit beaten out of him by trannies. And next week, more Kimber, which is generally a good thing.

And because you know who gets hot coffee on them when I spill my coffee on the train? Me, that's who.

Yes, exactly. I was going to say that in a longer version of my post, that he pretty much assumes people are unthinking walking spill zones.

Me, I'm mostly glad about the hair. Though, to be honest, I thought that his nastiness had more root than any of the other guys. Doesn't mean I like him, or it, but it worked better for me.

Oh, sure. I'm with you on all of it, ita.

You too, bon.

HUGS ALL AROUND!

Then let's go kick the shit out of the MTA board.

It smells like a campfire here in Silverlake.

Also there is ash falling outside my apartment. It's very fine, and there's not a lot, but it's there.

Also also, wrod brenda. It's still early enough that the teams my continue to loose members at a more or less equal rate, but if Yaxha doesn't start winning more challenges, I might get too bored and irritated to continue watching this season.

Ya know, I don't think one needs to specify Hallelujah anymore. That's the most egregious example, but DAMN. Give me a couple ending-montage-free months, willya?

Heh. I thought the same thing when someone asked about Mad World earlier. If Hallelujah is #1, MW is #2.

I sitll love to death my Starbuck Xmas cd that's all swing and jazzy happy xmas music, and then, right in the middle, Leonard Cohen's original Hallelujah.

Starbucks used to make some great cds, but I think they fell asleep at the wheel on that one. Not that it's not great - it totally is, if you don't mind the emotional whiplash when LC comes on.